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When Vyrnen blinked his eyes he realized that he hadn't been entirely in control of himself for the last hour or so, looking around as he got his bearings once again. Though he could recall what had happened during that time it was all... fuzzy, like he had been in a dream or someone else's body as he slowly got up from the bed. As he looked over to the left he saw the draconic security guard he had slept with, the blue-scaled, muscular male sprawled out with the sheet covering only his legs and leaving his impressive junk exposed. Though the nanite dragon felt another pang of lust as he looked at the still surprisingly half-hard member that rested on the guard's abs, he knew he still had a mission to do out there.

As he continued to look around for his clothes he saw the guard's laptop on his computer and realized that finding himself in the room of someone that handled the security in the space station was not a bad thing. He went over to the workstation and used his abilities to hack in and try to access the network, and it turned out that despite being a guard station, the firewalls were rather soft. The drawback came with the limited access that he could get from there; although all he wanted were the security cameras he found that they operated on a different grid, which meant that he would have to hack through each one in order to see a different area. As he made his way through the different areas he frowned when he realized that he didn't even really know what he was looking for.

A soft groan coming from the bed caused the nanite dragon to nearly jump off of the chair and back into the middle of the room, shutting down the computer as he did so. When he saw the guard starting to stir he didn't know what to really do as the bulky male yawned and stretched. "Man, that was something," the guard said as he began to get up. "I still can't believe that I played hookie just so I could go home with a guy, though the way you were going I think you would have dragged me back here if I had tried to push you away. Not that I'm complaining, you were a beast."

Vyrnen could feel his wheels turning in his mind as he recalled the rutting that they had experienced together. While he still had that vague recollection in his mind he realized that he had been the one on top, pushing the bigger guard down and plugging his tailhole with his cock. Whenever he tried to remember looking at himself things got very hazy and he ended up getting so dizzy he almost fell over. He ended up shaking his head, satisfied with the recollection that he had somehow got this very confident, extremely muscular male to let him rail him. From the babbling that he had heard from the guard it was clear that he hadn't ever let someone done that before, and though he really wanted to know how he swung that, there were more pressing matters to concern himself with.

"So hey," Vyrnen asked as the draconic security guard pulled up his underpants so that he regained some semblance of modesty, even though his bulge still strained them. "I was wondering if you could help me out with something. I need help finding something but I'm not quite certain what I'm looking for, so... I was wondering if I, uhh... If I could have access to the space station's scanner systems?"

The guard thought about it for a second, a slight frown forming on his face as he thought hard about it. "I... don't know if that would be such a good idea," he said as he continued to stand there while his hands drifted to his stomach. "While the sex was fantastic, don't get me wrong, I already risked my job once in order to do it. Letting some fling have access to one of our most sensitive security measures would likely mean that I'd be lucky I wouldn't get jettisoned out of an airlock."

The nanite dragon nodded and tried not to sigh as the guard just shrugged his shoulders and apologized once again. Even though Vyrnen realized that was a long shot he secretly hoped that it would work, wishing that the guard was a little more flexible to what he needed in order to make things easier. Now he had to figure out a new plan, though that quickly turned to concern as the guard's hands started to clutch his abs. When the nanite dragon asked if he was okay the guard grunted and shook his head, stumbling forward before falling against the bed.

Just when Vyrnen was about to go out and call for help he heard another moan from the guard and as the dragon-like alien removed his hands to grab onto the bed he saw that it wasn't pain the creature was experiencing. The already-tight boxers had been stretched to the limit from his throbbing erection as his exposed stomach's blue-scales had several blotches of black on them that weren't there before. At first he thought that it was something that he may have missed with his spotty memory, but as he watched the inky blots continued to expand over his scales. It didn't take much for the nanite dragon to figure out what had just happened as he scanned for his nanites and found that besides those in his own body, there was also a growing mass of his corrupted ones embedded deep in the guard.

Vyrnen was unsure of what to do as his enhanced diagnostics revealed that the nanites that were inside the dragon were not only turning his flesh into more of the rubberized versions of themselves, but they were quickly spreading throughout his entirety of his body. Not only that but it appeared that the tiny rogue machines had immediately pushed their way into the guard's skull and nestled themselves right into the nerves that controlled his pleasure centers. It was clear from the first time he attempted to access them that he had no control over his own nanites, something that bothered him to no end as the guard's hands grabbed onto his strained underpants and ripped them apart to leave him naked once again.

"Unnngghh..." the guard panted as the rubber corruption continued to spread over his entire body, Vyrnen taking a step back as he watched the dragon's eyes glaze over in lust. "What's... happening... to me... it feels so good! I can't stop..."

There was another loud groan as the nanite dragon watched the guard's already impressive guard get even bigger as he started to stroke it. By this point the nanites that he had injected into him through their sex session had completely spread out to the reproductive organs of the alien creature, black pre starting to drip down onto the already-spreading black on his washboard abs. The already infected scales had turned a shiny black as the rubber began to spread like wildfire as it was fueled by lust. The guard masturbating himself only served to excite the nanites further and corrupt him more.

As Vyrnen continued to back up he finally hit the wall of the guard's apartment as he continued to writhe and squirm under his transformation. The insides of the dragon had transformed far faster than the scales of the outside and the nanite dragon couldn't tear his eyes away from it, watching as black gunk began to drip out of his mouth and nose with the same intensity as his shiny rubber dick. There was nothing that Vyrnen could do... and the more he watched the more he found himself not really wanting to. Something in his mind whispered that this was the solution to all his problems as the thick black rubber coated his muzzle and left it completely featureless.

The nanite dragon's anxiety and fear began to turn to curiosity as he watched the rubber continue to spread, the already well-defined muscles popping out even more with the latex on it. Every crease and ripple could be seen moving flawlessly and Vyrnen knew it was because he wasn't just covered in the shiny substance, it was now a part of him just like Renzyl's rubber was to him. The groans and grunts became muffled as the last vestiges of his lips, nostrils, and ear fins melted into a single, formless piece of rubber that was only a vague outline of his former draconic muzzle along with a visor that had grown over his eyes. As the rubber covered the last of the blue-scaled body the guard slowed down his stokes until his hands drifted away from the shaft as it quickly deflated and the latex banded together to form a bulge as the transformation reached completion.

For a few seconds both dragons just stood there, the rubber-covered one staring at Vyrnen as the nanite dragon struggled on what to do. "Drone awaiting orders, Master Vyrnen," the guard replied in a neutral, slightly electronic tone.

Master Vyrnen... the words echoed in his mind as the nanite dragon eyed over the rubber drone that he had somehow created, licking his lips subconsciously as he motioned for him to move forward. As he began to examine him he realized just how desirable he looked head to toe in seamless black rubber, save for a few glowing red hexagons that marked him. The only thing that the otherwise featureless dragon had besides the glowing red lines was the visor that he had on his head and the collar that had somehow formed around his neck. Experimentally Vyrnen took a hand and pressed it against the dragon's muscular chest and felt the nanites buzz beneath his touch.

"Now how am I going to reverse this..." Vyrnen said with a frown as he continued to examine the newly-created nanites. "Of course, now that I have a security guard in my pocket I can get to those scanners, but how am I going to explain the alien rubber drone guard? Perhaps these rubber nanites have a way to shift their appearance, after all Renzyl just can't walk around looking the way he does with no one noticing him."

It took a few minutes of digging but Vyrnen was relieved that not only find that this drone did have a stealth mode of sorts, but he also found the original personality had been stored away. When he activated it he watched as the rubber shimmered and formed into the blue and white scales of the dragon alien, though the collar still remained as he looked at himself in shock. "What... what happened to me?" he said once he had a mouth. "What did you do?"

"It's part of the problem that I was talking to you about before," Vyrnen stated, trying to avoid the fact that it was likely his desire to get him to do what he wanted that activated the nanites in the first place. "I need those scanners to find the source of this problem, and I need you to take me to them. Now you see why you need to help me?"

The alien once more looked down at himself, flexing his fingers as he knew that what had normally been his body was now just a façade to the rubber drone he was now. "Well when you put it this way, of course I'll help you." The guard said with a grin, Vyrnen taken slightly aback at the sudden change of attitude to the point where he wondered if this wasn't part of the drone programming. "Of course before I take you there, I was wondering if you could do something for me first..."

"Uh... of course," Vyrnen replied as he tried to put on a grin just in case this was artificial in nature. "What can I do for you?"

The guard's attitude shifted once more, but this time it was from happy to lustful as he came up on the nanite dragon and kissed him deeply on the lips for several seconds before pulling back. "I want to see myself in that rubber," he said, his form already starting to shift slightly from the pure lust that was being exchanged between the two. "We got some time before we have to go get you access to those scanners and I'm ready for round two, if my master wishes to grant me such a request, of course."

Even though Vyrnen knew that this wasn't something that he should do he felt the desire... no, the need to slake his own lust once more as he was guided back to the bed. It appeared that his nanites had already made his choice for him as the blue scales once more turned to black, glinting underneath the light of the bedroom as the dragon guard turned around and crawled onto the bed on all fours. As he raised his tail up in the air Vyrnen remembered being in this position before, except now he had a very sexy rubber dragon in front of him instead of that normal blue-scaled one. As he began to get between those shiny synthetic legs he couldn't help but think of the drone as Renzyl, putting that demonic-looking creature in the same spot as he felt the wave of lust crest in him...

"No!" Vyrnen suddenly shouted as he jumped backwards, snapping out of it at the last second and nearly falling off the bed. When he got himself put back to rights he saw that his drone... the security guard was looking back at him, and even though it was covered in a mask of thick rubber the nanite dragon could tell that he was looking at him in question. "We can't... we can't do this right now, I want you to revert back into your normal form and take me to the security center."

Though it was clear that the guard was forlorn that he would not get his wish fulfilled he did as he was told, reverting back to his blue-scaled form before looking down. "Yes, Master Vyrnen," he said, causing a shudder of pleasure to run down Vyrnen's neck. "I apologize for not reaching your satisfaction, is there any way you wish to alter me to make me more appealing?"

He could alter drones? Though for an instant the thought seemed rather tempting he just shook his head and wave his hands in the air. "Not right now," he said quickly, though mentally smacked himself at the choice of words he used. "I mean, no, that's fine. And you can just call me Vyrnen, alright?"

"Alright Vyrnen," the guard replied, though Vyrnen could still hear the tone of total subservience in his voice. "I will take you to the security room once you are properly dressed."

It took Vyrnen more than a few moments to realize he was still naked, sighing as he ran around and picked up his clothes. Luckily they were all still intact and hadn't been ripped off or anything like that, and though some had a few holes in them, they would do for the time being. What worried him more than a few damaged garments was the fact that he was about to go outside again, he may have gotten lucky with the guard, but what happens if he accidently does that to someone who is not alone or if they go back and he transforms in public? The mere thought of it caused Vyrnen to shake his head and he ordered the guard to go now as he felt the clock ticking...

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Vyrnen and the guard made their way to the security room, the nanite dragon trying not to look at anyone as they made their way through the space station. It wasn't because he didn't want to look suspicious, in a station full of aliens he probably could have shouted his intentions and very few people would have looked twice in his direction, but because everyone he looked at was a potential drone to him. He rubbed his eye where the blue had been slowly turning to red once more and he knew that the temptation to get another drone was stronger than ever. Having one next to him didn't help, the security guard under his thrall just reminded him of what he could potentially have more of as they moved to the inner workings of the station.

When they got inside the employee only area of the hallway the nanite dragon breathed a sigh of relief as the pressure to convert was relieved. More than once he thought that he was going to lose it, but he had managed to keep this other side of him in check long enough to avoid it. When they started to make their way to the central control station; however, the guard made note that there was a surprising lack of personnel, and though that might have just been an off the cuff statement it caused Vyrnen to pause. He didn't know why but he suddenly began to feel his corrupted nanites vibrate once again, like when he had tried to find the source of what activated them in the first time.

That ominous feeling continued when they moved through the metal hallways on the inside of the space station and still found no one. Part of Vyrnen thought about aborting this mission and trying something else, but the longer he continued to walk the more he found himself drawn towards his destination. It was like someone was pulling him towards the security control center, tugging on his psyche like it was attached to a rope. By the time he got to the door that was marked as the central security office that force on him was almost oppressive as he slowly opened the door and poked his head inside.

When he looked around the room he knew that something was wrong; the entire area was completely empty, and even without the guard whispering to him he knew that there should at least be a few people there to keep watch. As the two slowly walked inside they quickly saw that it wasn't completely unoccupied, someone was at the chair that sat front and center in the security room. "I was wondering when you would show up here," the smooth voice said as the chair turned around, Vyrnen and the guard stepping back when they saw the rubber dragon sitting there. "Hello Vyrnen."

"Renzyl..." Vyrnen replied as he felt a knot form in his stomach. "So it's you that set this off, I should have guessed that you would be the one that would start something like this. How did you find me, though?"

"Well considering you used my nexus portal it wasn't hard to trace you back through the realm," Renzyl replied with a smirk as he stood up, stretching those perfectly proportioned muscles before hopping down from the raised observation platform. "You're quite the avid traveler, took me longer than I thought to finally catch up to you. Even when I got here I wasn't sure how I was going to find you, though when I sniffed around and found that you had taken home a security guard I took a gamble that you'd come here eventually... one that looks like it paid off."

Vyrnen said nothing, not knowing what this creature was going to do to him as the rubber dragon stepped over to the disguised dragon guard and looked him over. "Hmmm, not too bad," Renzyl mused as he circled around it. "Scales are little off, but I think considering this is all rubber and nanites I'd let it slide. The movement is a bit off, too, but otherwise a good show. Of course you know what they say, it is what's inside that counts."

With a wave of his hand Renzyl caused the drone to shimmer and reassert its true form, the smirk on his face growing wider as he took his hand and put it under the rubber drone's chin to lift it up. At this point the nanite dragon wasn't sure whether he should run or try to fight, but he had the feeling that both of those would be bad ideas. All he could do was stand there frozen as those glowing red eyes examined every inch of the drone. Once he appeared to be satisfied Renzyl went over to one of the doors in the office and opened it.

"Your drone creation skills are rather impressive... but I know it's not you that made him," Renzyl continued, catching Vyrnen by surprise as he reached in the room to grab something. "At least not the you that's standing there right now. Something tells me that there's more lurking around inside of you than meets the eye, and I would really want to see it."

Vyrnen's eyes widened as Renzyl pulled a security guard from the closet, at least that's what the nanite dragon assumed since the buff tiger was completely nude, and walked him over towards the two of them. Despite the situation he felt his own member throb in his pants as Renzyl brought the tiger in front of him and told him to stand there. "You... can't be serious..." Vyrnen stated, shaking his head as he heard that whisper in his mind once more that he heard when he made the first drone. "I'm not going to just turn some... innocent person... into a rubber drone."

"I don't believe you," Renzyl replied simply. "It doesn't take a nexus creature to see that you're trembling with want, and you know as well as I do that this guy would love nothing more than to be completely covered in rubber just like his friend here and catering to your every desire..." the tiger looked at Renzyl in shock and he merely smirked in reply. "Oh don't look at me like you're surprised, I can smell it on you. You nearly busted through the crotch of your guard uniform when I told you why you had to stay while the others left."

As the other guard looked down in embarrassment Vyrnen could see the already semi-hard member twitch and grow harder. That whisper was growing louder in Vyrnen's mind and as he felt himself fall to his knees as that voice grew in proportion to the need that thrummed through his entire body. At first he thought it was Renzyl that was attempting to take over, and though in a way it was he knew that this was a far more familiar feeling as his psyche felt like it was drowning. He knew he shouldn't do this, that this wasn't right... that he shouldn't create another drone, even if they wanted it... even if he wanted it...

There were a few blinks of the nanite dragon's eyes and when he looked up again one of them had reasserted that red eye color, a smirk not unlike the nexus creature appearing on his muzzle as shiny blackness appeared on the tip of it that quickly spread. "You want to see a drone?" Vyrnen said in a far more domineering tone as he turned from the rubber dragon to the tiger, reaching out with a hand that had already become rubberized. "I'll show you a drone..."

The tiger swallowed hard but soon his throat was occupied with something else as Vyrnen reached forward and stuck his elongated rubber tongue down it. Vyrnen could feel his body begin to reshape as the rubber texture cascaded over him, glowing blue lines turning to red as more of those spikes grew out of his skin and his horns curled. As Renzyl watched the nanite dragon transform he began to see why Chrono had been so easily manipulated by this creature, who now looked rather similar to him as he watched the tiger guard's eyes roll back into his head. Though he had given Vyrnen a rather easy mark to test his chops on it was clear that the corrupted nanite dragon was definitely rather skilled as the tiger's nose already started to turn shiny and rubbery.

Once the new Vyrnen had pulled away from the tiger he could already see the soft-willed feline absorbing his programming like a sponge, practically seeing his mental faculties being rewritten before his eyes as the guard gave him a glazed look. "Do you like that feeling?" the corrupted Vyrnen said, watching the tiger nodding numbly as liquid nanite-laced rubber began to drip from his nose, followed quickly by his eyes and ears as the lack of mental resistance made the assimilation go even quicker. "Look at you already succumbing to my will... it was almost like you were a drone already, just waiting for me to come along and show you. I guess that would make this your lucky day."

Had Vyrnen realized what he was saying he would have been shocked at the words that left his mouth or the succulent tone in which they did, but all he could focus on now was the willing male before him. This wasn't like the draconic male that he met in a frenzy, with Renzyl there he had complete control over his faculties and this new, more dominant Vyrnen was completely stabilized. That meant that he could completely enjoy what he was about to do to this male as the nanites quickly filtered through his insides to help prepare him for what was about to happen next. With no need to hide his corruption Vyrnen embraced his rubbery side and stretched his Renzyl-like body, especially his wings.

Out of the corner of his eyes Vyrnen could see Renzyl give him a nod of approval and crossed his arms as those latex wings were stretched around the feline's body. The already-entranced male didn't even need a prompt in order to turn around, letting the corrupted nanite dragon slide his fingers through that fur for what would be the last time. Even as he rubbed those developed pectorals, which were nowhere near what Renzyl and his dragon drone possessed, he could still feel those strands of fur melt under his touch. That feeling intensified when those latex wings of his wrapped around the tiger's body.

The second the rubber membrane pressed against the feline's form the droning process really began, the shiny substance spreading quickly over the male's body. The pleasure that came from such a conversion was so intense for Vyrnen that his maleness was almost aching as much as the tiger's needy hole. The guard was practically grinding against him and as his wings began to grow tendrils that spread over his new drone's body the corrupted creature began to push his own ridged length into that tight hole. Though the transformation hadn't reached his rear at that moment, as soon as his nanite-laced pre touched the ring the corruption spread instantly.

The tiger tried to let out a groan but the latex had suctioned around his entire head. By this point his lungs had already been completely assimilated, which allowed the tentacle that had formed to push its way inside in order to continue to pleasure the new drone. Unlike with the dragon the black rubber formed a solid hood with no eyeholes at all, and as the tiger's head thrashed the liquid latex that had continued to flow out of his mouth and nose began to inflate some of the areas of it. It wasn't long before the feline features disappeared completely and were replaced with more draconic ones as the rubber solidified into a mask.

As the rubber continued to encase the other male more areas became affected just like his head, the nanite-suspended fluid forming where the latex had been intentionally weakened. The main areas were in his tail and his feet, Vyrnen feeling the ropy tail that was pressed against him grow thicker. It sloshed a bit as the corrupted nanite dragon continued to pound into the hole stretched around it. The transforming feline drone was becoming more draconic by the second, and as the tiger succumbed more to the nanites programming he didn't even care, the only thought that he had was how good his new master was.

"I have to admit that you got some skills there," Renzyl commented as he moved forward and stroked the wing-encased male with a hand that caused both males to shiver with pleasure, watching as the former tiger stretched out the corrupted nanite dragon's wings. "Now let's see what you got, why don't you open those wings for me and let me see what you've created?"

Vyrnen's smirk grew even wider as he nodded, his eyes glowing brightly with ecstasy as he pulled his wings back and the tentacles that had grown from them retracted into the latex. On the end of his cock was a perfectly smooth rubber drone, the glistening black skin broken up by silver stripes on the otherwise draconic male. Unlike his first drone this one was even more refined with glowing red lines that not only had hexagons, but also were traced with glowing circuitry. There was nothing that could have identified this creature from what he formerly was, the only thing that was even defined on him were the horns that had grown out of his head and the cock that jutted out from his groin.

"If you want I can unseal his mouth and have him give you a go with that new muzzle of his," Vyrnen offered with a cocky grin, his hands still gripped against the former tiger's hips and was still slapping his synthetic groin into thick cheeks of the drone. "Or if you want something else I'm sure that he could oblige, wouldn't you?"

Renzyl just chuckled and shook his head. "Thank you for the offer," the rubber dragon said as he went over to the drone still standing at attention and pushed him forward. "Don't neglect your other drone, though, I'm sure he wants some love as well and I would be interested to see how you deal with controlling two at once."

The corrupted Vyrnen eagerly took up the challenge and while he still thrusted hilt-deep into the drone in front of him he gave the other one a look before motioning downward. Without even talking the first dragon drone knew exactly what to do, going up to the second one before kneeling down. The rubber on the former dragon guard's maw split and formed into his lips once more, quickly wrapping themselves around the throbbing cock of the newest drone. The pleasure that was sent through him translated directly to Vyrnen by the clenching of those slick, synthetic inner walls that slid against the sensitive flesh.

The lust and desire that was being transmitted to the corrupted nanite dragon became overwhelming, his other eye beginning to turn red as Vyrnen could feel his thoughts being overwritten yet again with nothing he could do about it. He was so locked in he couldn't even stop his hips from pounding in and out of his drone, those lustful thoughts of his getting so deep that they were mutating into something else entirely. It wasn't until the rubber dragon appeared in his vision and looked at him with those glowing red eyes. Two things happened at that point; the first thing was that Vyrnen climaxed hard inside of his drone, and the second thing was that the alien presence that had threatened to overwhelm him drained away...

Though the corrupted dragon had normalized he was still the domineering version of himself from before, though that didn't bother him at all as he slid out of the drone. "So now you can see the potential problem that you are facing," Renzyl said as he dismissed the two drones with a wave of his hand and they immediately went to the nearest empty chair to sit down, staring ahead with their blank, expressionless faces. "Had I not come to follow up with your little surprise visit to my realm we might have had a problem... it wouldn't be the first time that a monster had been created by means of overwhelming lust, I have quite a bit of lore actually."

"So what are you going to do then?" Vyrnen replied as he crossed his arms, the grin that had been plastered on it falling when he heard what the rubber dragon had to say. "You going to take all this away from me? Purge all of this from my system like I had tried to do?"

The rubber dragon seemed to be deep in thought as he paced back and forth a little bit, looking from the corrupted nanite dragon to the two drones that he had created before he finally seemed to make up his mind with a smirk. "Well I would hate to waste such talent, as raw that it might be," Renzyl explained when he finally looked back up at him. "Plus I have to admit that there's something about you that I really like... perhaps it's because you're looking a little bit like me. So what I'm going to do is make you a little offer, but I don't want you to make a decision in an altered state and make you think that I was trying to give you a bad deal."

Even though the corrupted Vyrnen didn't like what the other rubber dragon was proposing he could already feel the power of the nexus creature flowing through him. Once more the nanites were scrubbed of the presence of the influencing rubber, though as Vyrnen manifested his original personality he knew that whatever corruption was still in his nanites as he felt his head clear. Once the white and blue of his original body was restored Renzyl gestured for him to go to a different part of the facility in order to talk. Though he wasn't sure why they had to leave, Vyrnen took one look at the drones that continued to sit there at attention and he immediately felt a pang of need that explained it to him.

"I can't believe that I really did that," Vyrnen said as he sat there opposite the black rubber creature. "How could I have really turned people into rubber drones?"

"It's the compulsion that I have," Renzyl replied as he sat back. "And when you were in my realm you embraced that corruption into yourself. Did you honestly think that you could mess with something that powerful and just shrug it off?"

"I was kind of hoping?" Vyrnen managed to reply as he tried to grin at him.

The gesture did cause the rubber dragon to chuckle before he crossed his arms. "Well it doesn't matter to me what sort of silly thing provoked you to go and do something like that," Renzyl continued on. "What matters now is that you have a choice to make; I can either completely purge you and those interesting nanites of yours so that you can go back to your completely normal life and take those drones you created, or I can collar you and help you control that fun new aspect of yourself, and you can keep it in exchange for helping me when it's needed. The choice is yours, but once you make a decision it's final."

Vyrnen was taken slightly aback at the choices that he had, at first wondering why he wouldn't just do the full system purge. But as he continued to think about it the more he felt that lust begin to rise in him once more. That feeling of sheer dominance, that power that flowed through his nanites when he was like that, it was admittedly extremely intoxicating. Though he would be under the thumb of the rubber dragon he couldn't imagine that would be a bad thing, either, as he looked up and down the muscular latex creature.

"I... don't know," Vyrnen finally stated.

"I understand it's a tough decision," Renzyl admitted with a small grin. "Go ahead and take your time, but realize that when you leave this place you will have chosen one way or another..."

About half an hour later Vyrnen walked out of the employee area, passing by several of the actual alien employees of the station who gave him a curious look as he left. Though Renzyl had compelled them to all go out to eat for lunch it was clear from them coming back that the rubber dragon had left, along with the two drones and the naga that had been created here. The nexus creature's influence was almost gone from this station, all except for one last thing as the nanite dragon made his way to a secluded spot in the atrium. Vyrnen couldn't help but smile as he gave the station one last look before he left, rubbing a finger against the rubber collar around his neck before he disappeared.